Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 70 I am good at cultivating my noble spirit

After the people made a noise, they no longer had a trace of reverence for the Mantian sage. The pressure brought by the saint before has also been reduced by countless in an instant, and even feels a kind of disgust at the pressure the saint puts on him.

Mr. Gu, there is Shu Dao, Shu Dao, you also fight back against them! Immediately, some people shouted excitedly.

Calligraphy also counterattack?

Saint Mantian is not an idiot either. After three accidents, how could there be another accident? They all looked at the audience with cold eyes.

Calligraphy, is it already brewing? A group of calligraphy saints shouted.

I've already created it, and I just wait for the sage to speak, and I'll write it! shouted a contestant Shuxiu.

I'm fine too!

I'm fine too!

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Immediately, Shuxiu stared at Gu Hai not far away.

The saints all over the sky were also staring at Gu Hai.

In particular, Ziwei, the day-level writing brush, walked around in circles and walked back to the direction of Guhai.

Ziwei, how is it? Changsheng asked.

They didn't write it, what can I do? Ziwei spread her hands.

Heaven-level pen again? Calligraphy sages, be careful! The painting and qin sages shouted immediately.

The longevity egg and Gou Chen's song almost broke all the saints. How could the saints underestimate this heavenly pen Ziwei?

The defense against Ziwei has already reached the extreme.

Since the calligraphy contestants are ready, let's start writing! Gongyang Sheng shouted.

When Saint Gongyang asked everyone to start writing, Emperor Qing looked at Gu Hai, then squinted at Saint Dagan, but suddenly said, Rongyang presides over it!

Huh? Sheng Gongyang looked at him with a frown.

People from all directions also looked at Emperor Qing suspiciously.

This Halloween conference, I am the Great Yan Dynasty, abstain without contesting! Emperor Qing solemnly said.

boom!

All around, the contestants were in an uproar.

Abstain from contesting? Did the Great Yan Dynasty give up this fight?

Even the contestants of the Great Yan Dynasty were at a loss, but Qingdi had already spoken, and no one dared to refute.

Yes! Ram Saint nodded.

Let's go! Qingdi waved his sleeves and walked away.

Countless people in all directions showed a blank look. But just when the people were wondering, another voice sounded.

The Ram hosts!

Huh? Sheng Gongyang looked suspiciously.

But it was Emperor Kong from the Rhubarb Heavenly Dynasty.

I, Dahuang Heavenly Dynasty, will abstain from contesting this Halloween convention! Emperor Kong solemnly said.

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and slowly left with a group of Rhubarb Celestial Dynasty contestants.

In the blink of an eye, the contestants' expressions became complicated.

Great Yan Dynasty, Great Yellow Dynasty? Why did they suddenly give up the game?

Mantian Saint was also puzzled.

Big Yellow Dynasty? Great Flame Dynasty? Hmph!

It's a pity, that Emperor Qing, the last piece of Qing Ci can be described as incomparable, but now he has given up indisputable?

That's the same for Emperor Kong. Last time, Confucianism was full of benevolence. Why is it so this time?

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The saints were puzzled.

All the people in the three holy places narrowed their eyes.

Allah, don't Emperor Qing and Emperor Kong dare to touch the evil door of Gu Hai? Afraid of losing face? a seraphim asked curiously.

Taichu shook his head, looked at Da Qian Sheng, and said in a low voice: Gu Hai is not that capable, they are not afraid of Gu Hai, but they are making way for Da Qian Sheng!

south.

Juzi, the two great celestial dynasties, give way to the great sage? Do you want the great sage to confront our three holy places? a Taishang Dao disciple frowned.

Hmph, Emperor Kong, Emperor Qing? Are they so optimistic about Dagan Shengshang's plan? It's been thousands of years, and it's only the last time the old man who watched chess played tricks. The Temple of Wen Dao is only the territory of my three holy lands. It's not the turn of a Chinese dynasty that has not been established for thousands of years to enter! Taishang Juzi said coldly in a low voice.

The west.

Buddha, Emperor Qing and Emperor Kong are so confident that they will be great saints? A bodhisattva asked curiously.

The future Buddha shook his head and remained silent.

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The sage said: with the topic of 'Qi', there is 'weather' when the sky changes. There is 'Earth Qi' in different regions, 'Water Qi' when water transpires, 'Fire Qi' when there is fire, and there is 'Fire Qi' when the corpse rots. Dirty qi, foul smell, sweat and dirt have 'popularity', day to mid-heaven has 'yang qi', night to the nether world has 'yin qi', and those who are humiliated and evil have 'anger qi'. With qi as the theme, poems and songs are all Yes, write it quickly! Sheng Gongyang shouted again.

While drinking, all the calligraphy contestants began to write down their books.

Although the sage of calligraphy did not use the title of little man anymore, the last sentence: Humiliation and evil have anger, which has already explained everything. The sage of Taoism is very angry at the insult from Gu Hai.

Of course, at this moment, even a fool can see that Gu Hai has offended the saints badly, and only by writing poems insulting Gu Hai can he win the favor of the saints.

Immediately, one by one calligraphy contestants began to focus on satirical articles while they were writing.

Mr. Gu, write an article too! Sheng Gongyang looked at Gu Hai.

Gu Hai smiled wryly and nodded.

Mr. Gu, let me help you write. I can write whatever you want! Ziwei immediately volunteered.

Be careful, be careful of that fat man! The saints immediately stared at Ziwei.

Gu Hai was not in a hurry to write, but looked at the Sifang Calligraphy contestants.

boom!

When Sima Changkong, Yehua, and thousands of calligraphers wrote their pens, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the strokes of the pens were startled by the wind and rain. For a while, it was covered by dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed. But he is full of strong calligraphy.

When everyone wrote their pens, the awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly gushed out from the pens, like long rivers rushing towards the sea of ​​awe-inspiring righteousness in the sky.

The vast sea of ​​upright energy churned for a while, like a river entering the sea.

However, after a while, the awe-inspiring river of righteousness in their respective pens slowly changed color.

Look, I know that red-clothed book repairman. He wrote 'Fire Qi', and the awe-inspiring righteousness in his writing has turned red. Do you see that? The anger is raging and restless!

That blue book repairer, what he wrote was water vapor, and it turned blue. Look, it dyed the white sea of ​​righteousness above it a bit blue!

Is that Yahweh? What he wrote was 'filth' and it turned gray? The awe-inspiring righteousness turned gray, which smells like a stench. Is this insulting Mr. Gu?

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The people were astonished, but they saw various colorful pillars of energy gushing out from each piece of paper, and the pillars of energy soared to the sky, immediately dyeing the sea of ​​righteousness with different colors.

Mr. Gu, look, a lot of them are scolding you. Now, they haven't finished writing, just all kinds of air pillars. Later, once they finish writing, those pieces of articles will immediately attack you. At that time, all kinds of filthy words will pour into you. Once they are sung, they will definitely ruin your reputation! Ziwei said anxiously.

That's right, Mr. Gu, this kind of writing that shocks the wind and rain, and will become a poem that weeps ghosts and gods later, will definitely be praised by countless book repairers all over the world. At that time, it will be too late to save it! Chang Sheng nodded.

Master, why don't you write a poem too! Gou Chen worried.

Those book repairers are writing poems insulting Gu Hai, but they haven't finished writing them yet, and haven't shown any serious harm. Do you just wait for them to slander you?

Okay, let me say, Mr. Ziwei, you write! Gu Hai nodded.

As soon as Gu Hai said that he wanted to write, there was a commotion among the saints all over the sky.

There were a large number of calligraphers in the arena, but Mantian Shengren didn't pay attention to it, and didn't even pay much attention to it. Because their eyes were fixed on Gu Hai.

With the lessons learned from the past, the sages were extremely vigilant against Gu Hai, and accidentally followed Gu Hai's way a few times. At this moment, can you be careless?

Look, that fat man is about to write!

What did you write?

Be careful, don't read all of them, the pregnant saint earlier is a lesson from the past!

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All the saints looked at it worriedly, but some saints didn't dare to look around.

Taichu and Taishang all squinted their eyes. After all, Gu Hai's calligraphy is still heard. Xia Ke Xing, Will Enter the Wine, The Great Compassion Curse and Bodhi have caused quite a stir. I don't know what Gu Hai is going to write at this moment.

Even the host, Gongyang Sheng, looked curiously.

Gu Hai opened his mouth, and Ziwei started to write.

May I ask you, sir, is it evil? Gu Hai read.

Ziwei wrote down the pen and wrote it down instantly.

As Ziwei writes, there is a gust of white arrogance soaring to the sky, and the breeze blows by, quite gentle. The pillar of awe-inspiring righteousness is also extremely thin, and it does not appear to be strong at all.

Huh?

Suddenly, there was a sound of light surprise from all directions, you know, this is not like Gu Hai's style, this sentence has no momentum.

Dare to ask Mr. evil is long. Means, dare to ask what Mr. is good at?

But is this poetry? word? Song? Fu? Nothing is right, just a question, what's so special about it?

When many calligraphers in the four directions were puzzled, Gu Hai read the second sentence.

He said: 'I know the words, I am good at cultivating my noble spirit.' Gu Hai read.

Zi Wei slowly wrote down.

May I ask what is awe-inspiring spirit? Gu Hai said again.

Ziwei continued to write.

This is not a poem or song, but a question and answer? Ask Gu Hai, and Gu Hai answers? Dongfang Taichu frowned slightly.

The Taishang Juzi in the south also showed a sneer: Questions and answers? Questions and answers about awe-inspiring aura? This ancient sea has such a big tone, and this is what he can answer?!

In the West, the future Buddha also raised his brows slightly and put his hands together: Buddha of Infinite Life, water, fire, anger, filth, yang, and yin are all phenomena in the world, with form and state, cause and effect. The unique magnificent air seems to come out of thin air, without roots, without comment, erratic, without previous life, without afterlife, without cause and effect, but it is the foundation of calligraphy. 'Aura of grandeur'? It's too big!

Overestimate yourself! Ye Hua, who was writing not far away, looked at Gu Hai with a sneer.

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